I Write Poetry About My Mood

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    More of My 15 Year Old Poetry,

    Dawn of the Frigid Hour   On this woeful day I must walk in the cold. Alone, dark and cold with frozen fingers and cold earlobes. Nothing but a psychological fire to keep me warm. A sI stand in this frigid hour my bus comes to save me from this frigid terror. When I...
    Anticleia Anticleia
    22-25, F
    1 Response Nov 5, 2008

    SKYDIVE As tears clear my mind as i fall from

    sky skydive tears say goodbuy tears for my life. written by LISA TSAKIRI
    poetrylines poetrylines
    46-50, F
    Mar 24, 2014

    Im 16 Heres A Poem I Will Make Up On The Spot...

    so im just going to make up a poem now so it wont be great as i  wont modifie it... i am the cold, cycloid complexity of the numerous places, i am the laughing child's perplexity, among this crowd's faces.   too sad that child has not seen, a lifes hard blows and...
    efab efab
    16-17, F
    2 Responses Oct 29, 2009
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